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My breath catches as I stare up at his dark, mesmerising eyes.
“Y-you—”
“I’m going to be an uncle,” he confesses, his eyes glittering with what I can only assume is emotion. It’s so fucking dark in here it’s hard to really tell because it’s such an unusual look on him.
Needing to see more, I reach out to turn the bedside light on, but I never make it.
His fingers wrap around my wrist and that arm, and the other, is pinned above my head in one of his giant hands.
“Nico,” I breathe, bucking my hips as if it’ll be enough to get him off me.
“I’ve seen the scan. I’ve… I’ve seen him.”
Internally, I roll my eyes as he assumes just like Daemon and Alex that Calli’s baby must be a boy. It only makes me want it to be a little princess even more.
“And you felt the need to have to come and tell me this right now because?” I prompt.
“I’m here just like I have been every night, because I can’t stay away from you, Siren. And I’m here after discovering this because I owe you yet another apology.”
“Right, well, that orgasm barely scratches the surface of what you owe me, but I appreciate the release, so thanks, I guess.”
Pride washes through me for my ability to stand up for myself while I’m pinned beneath his tempting body.
I keep my eyes trained on his, scared that I’ll cave if I so much as look down and catch sight of the outline of his hard cock pressing against the fabric of his sweats like I know it is.
“The orgasm wasn’t my apology.”
“So what is, then? Because watching me sleep like a creep certainly isn’t i—” My words are cut off when his lips land on mine. His tongue plunges past my open lips, licking deep into my mouth in an attempt to make me give in to him.
Every muscle in my body locks up tight, and as he shifts his hips, allowing his erection to grind against my stomach, my restraint almost snaps.
“No,” I say around his tongue. “Nico. No. We’re not doing this.” He pulls back, taking my no seriously for once.
His brows knit as disappointment and defeat floods his features.
“I wasn’t lying, Nico. We’re done. You know where the door is.”
I grit my teeth so hard it hurts. But I have to do something; otherwise, his pathetic, sad puppy face is going to win. And he will not beat me.
“Brianna,” he breathes, his voice cracked with emotion.
“You can’t win your way back in with orgasms, Nico. No matter how good they are. You saw for yourself last night that I don’t actually need you.”
In a flash, his sadness morphs into anger. Relief slams into me. I can deal with angry Nico. Emotional Nico, not so much.
“You’re a fucking cock-tease, Siren.”
“So what are you going to do? Try and force yourself past my lips again and then come all over my face when I refuse to open up for you like a good little whore?” I ask, my mind shooting back to Theo’s bathroom.
“I should,” he says, roughly grabbing one of my exposed breasts in his burning hand.
I swallow the moan of satisfaction that wants to rip from my lips as he begins plucking at my nipple. Electric shocks shoot straight to my clit, making my already slick pussy wetter.
I wasn’t lying. That orgasm he gave me was needed.
Despite my better judgement, I’ve been craving his touch all week, hence how I ended up in the mess I did last night.
“Go, Nico. I don’t want you here,” I force out through clenched teeth.
